| I have no panorama in my brigade
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| I only have siblings from another mother!
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| Some have no idea what that means
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| But with my boys, I can be tied to the wound!
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| And maybe you can't believe it
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| My boys are ON at any time I call them…
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| I'm in trouble and I don't know how to get out
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| I'm not alone, that's why I don't panic
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| That they were there in the worst days
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| When I get to the top, they'll come after me
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| They were there for good and for bad
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| And if I don't know them well, I only take movies!
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| Because everyone is in his movie
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| And everyone makes money in their own way
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| Poverty has scattered us around the globe
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| But when we see each other again, you guys, make room!
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| Because I am…
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| Again with my boys
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| We run at height
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| When I'm with my boys
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| The world belongs to us
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| I'm not coming from my area
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| Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
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| The area is next to the brothers, sisters
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| Don't get me wrong, Mom, no!
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| Don't take me away from the clique, no!
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| You're not going to get me out of the area, no!
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| You're not going to get me out of the area, no!
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| And it hurts the cock of other brigades
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| Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!
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| You didn't smoke with us, you didn't combine with us
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| When it was all shit, you didn't run with us!
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| It was a sunny, rainy day
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| The important thing was that I didn't back down
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| Hard times have only strengthened us
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| That I made them leave exactly as they came!
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| So the circle is narrower and stronger
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| And as for others, I'm even more skeptical
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| And we will succeed, no matter what we do
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| For my team, you just know I'm jumping like Jordan!
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| And it'll be fine, bro, I feel it
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| In years to come, we'll laugh at everything we've had
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| The sun rises after the moon again
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| Far away now, we'll be close again!
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| We stay away from each other
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| But when we see each other again, we are like brothers
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| Because everything is the same
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| And after years
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| We stay away from each other
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| But when we see each other again, we are like brothers
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| Because everything is the same
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| And money never mattered!
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| Again with my boys
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| We run at height
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| When I'm with my boys
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| The world belongs to us
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| I'm not coming from my area
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| Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
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| The area is next to the brothers, sisters
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| Don't get me wrong, Mom, no!
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| Don't take me away from the clique, no!
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| You're not going to get me out of the area, no!
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| You're not going to get me out of the area, no! |